Oooh precciousss. We's depressed. Why's we depresssed? We's not knowing. Or maybe we DOES know. But we's not wanting to admits it... It wantss usss to give's up the preciousss. But no!! We's not doing that! We's not knowing which is worsse.. Having the preciouss or lossinng it. We can't makes up our minds!!!
The preciouss is killing us.. But we'll dies without the preciousss too!! Our brat says we'ss only likeess the preciouss coz the preciouss is fitss in with our dream preciouss... And we sayss we KNOWSSS that! Otherwise we wouldn't be WANTING the preciouss now, would we?
We hass to forgets the preciouss.. But we WANTS its so baaaad. We's wishing everyday's that we's not meeting the preciousss but we still not's regreting it. We's confused. We wants to be not confused, but it's harrd, precciousss! The preciouss is ssso ssspecial it hurts usss!
We's not wanting to ramble.. But we's needss it all out! It's killing us, preciouss! We wants it to go away, but it won't! It won't!
When's we going to stop wanting the preciouss? Oh preciouss.. We lovess you!! Or at least.. we thinks we do...
My preciouss!! :(
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